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Sorry, for the long story, but I figured would fill in a lot of the gaps to help understand how it started of want I'm about to do. So after I got his sock on, we continue talking, as I grabbed a bottle of hand lotion and a little hand towel off the stand beside the sofa; I then got done on my knees in front of my grandfather. I set the bottle of lotion and towel down next to me on the carpet, I then slowly reached over and pulled his penis all the way out the opening of his pajama bottoms. After doing that, I reached down and grabbed the bottle of lotion and squirted a bit of it in the palm of my right hand. I set the bottle down, then reached over and slowly wrapped the palm of my hand around the shaft of my grandfather's old erection. I continued talking to my grandfather, as I slowly started sliding the palm of my hand down the shaft to his old wrinkled up balls, then slowly sliding the palm of my hand up the shaft to the head of his old penis. I could feel the blood pulsating through his veins of his penis, after a few minutes, as we continued talking. I felt my grandfather tense up, indian so I started sliding the palm of my hand up and down his penis quickly. Then a minute later a squirt of warm semen, squirted out the head of his old penis on my wrist. Then I watched the rest of his semen flow out the hole in the head of his penis and run down onto my fingers. The warm semen ran over my fingers and oozed between them, as I continue stroking his old penis. For being a 94 year old man, my grandfather still has a lot of semen left in those balls of his. After a couple of seconds, my grandfather was done ejaculating. While I continued stroking his old masturbation penis, I reached down with my left hand and grabbed the little hand towel beside me. I stroked his penis a couple more times, afterwards I wiped off his penis and tucked it back in his pajama bottoms. I quickly wiped my grandfather's warm sticky the semen off my hand with the towel, I then reached down and grabbed a bottle of lotion and got up off my knees. As we still continued talking, I could tell by the look on his face, teen he was feeling much better. I was so glad that my-94 year old grandfather was no longer in discomfort. Even though it was wrong to do and was a bit disgusting giving my grandfather a hand job and occasionally more than that. I feel even though my grandfather raped me and took my virginity at my wedding reception. He did a lot of other good things for me; he put me and my sister Toni, through Mortuary College and co-signing for us to buy our mortuary & cemetery. It's the least I can do is give him some Mercy, when he's in discomfort or pain in his old age. After setting the bottle of hand lotion on the stand, I then covered him up with his blankets while he watched TV. I unlocked the wooden sliding doors, then gently and quietly slid them open. The house was quiet, except for the television that someone left playing in the living room. Then it dawned on me that I had gotten sidetracked earlier; I forgot to lock up the mausoleum. So I figured I would run down real quick and lock it up, I went into the kitchen and grabbed my keys off the kitchen island. I tighten the sash to my short blue satin robe and quietly went out the patio doors. As I tiptoed through our mortuary's parking lot and down our little cemetery road in my bare feet. There were a few little drops of rain here and there, but nothing major. After checking inside the mausoleum quickly way to make sure no one was inside, I locked the front door. I put your keys in my robe pocket and turned to see the neighbor's dog standing a few feet from me. I said to the dog, "Oh, I see you got loose again; I haven't seen you sense just before last Christmas. When me and you went at it or should I say, I let you have a go at me. Well, Max, I don't have all night to chat; I gotta get back up the house. I was just looking through some emails and it seems like I was not paying attention.” I responded. Another bullseye. Then a girl ripped off her top. He sat up in his bed and grabbed his phone. You are going to let me fuck your ass, aren’t you?” I started at her shoulders, coating her tan skin in oil. indian Lisa had warned her not to get any chocolate on her clothes so she couldn't cover herself. A wild foot teen came crashing down onto my face, cracking my teeth, splitting my lip against my tusk. Like I was in him, not my illusion. Then carefully and gently he slid an arm behind her shoulders and his other hand behind her head and eased her fully against the wall. I lifted her bum off the counter for a second and began to pull her panties down as she rolled her head back and stared at the felling through half open masturbation eyes. I squealed again as I felt hands squeeze my ass. I didn't know you could still feel me." Shaila's pussy laughed. Slippery moisture coated his member as he pushed deeper inside. This last part was said rather loud, causing Lucie to grimace. this time it slid in easier. But he hasn’t acted.” She stopped and sighed. All the women just love to play with him. I savored every bit of her juices pouring down my mouth. I only have a ten.”